C7 His Inability to Let Go

Yuan Runqing placed his finger on the bed and said, "Take off your pajamas and lie down."

Mo Xiaozhu was not shy when it came to women. However, at this moment, she felt as if she had been humiliated to the extreme. She put her hands in front of her chest, looked at Yuan Runqing with eyes like torches, and stubbornly said, "I won't."

Yuan Runqing smiled faintly, "Up to you. If you are unwilling, feel free to do so." She casually made a gesture of invitation, obviously leaving with her.

Mo Xiaozhu hesitated as countless possibilities flashed through her mind. Young Master Mu's people would definitely be squatting outside Shui Family's villa. As long as she went out, she would be captured by Young Master Mu's people …

However, everything that Yuan Ri Qing was going to do to her was very hard for her to accept. It was like the process of a beauty pageant for a prince. Was this going to be a medical examination?

No, she didn't, she really didn't.

She originally thought that Shui Junyu was a duck, so she paid him and left after leaving. After that, they were old friends, but now, she knew that it was impossible.

Her pajamas were still hanging on her body, but it was loose enough to reflect her beautiful figure. She lifted her head to look at Yuan Runqing again. She didn't like the opening scene at the Shui household at all. She didn't regret choosing Shui Junyu, but she had never expected such an awkward moment.

"Miss Mo, I will give you a minute to consider it. If you are unwilling, then please leave." Yuan Runqing calmly sat down and lowered her head to examine her manicured hands. She simply treated her like nothing.

She gritted her teeth and even imagined what Young Master Mu would do to her, but she still said, "I won't."

"Alright, then I'll send Miss Mo off. Please forgive me for not sending you off. Goodbye." Yuan Run Qing stood up from the bamboo chair, turned and left gracefully.

Seeing that the two women didn't leave, Mo Xiaozhu took her clothes and went to the washroom. She quickly changed out of her pajamas, but in a moment, she returned to the same Mo Xiaozhu from before.

"Miss Mo, this is your bag." One of the women handed over her bag. When she accepted it, she suddenly thought of the two sets that the Shuijun had placed back in her bag. Presumably, he wouldn't need to use her own.

When she walked out of the guest room, she thought that she really did owe Shui Junyin and that he was protecting her in the Garden of Xin, but in the end, she did not repay him.

As she walked in the yard, when the villa's door was in front of her, Mo Xiaozhu couldn't help but to line up and turn her head. Her gaze swept across all the rooms with light shining from them; she didn't know which room Shui Junyu lived in, but at this moment, even she didn't understand. She actually wanted to say goodbye to him, just said goodbye, but she couldn't find him.

"Miss Mo, after you." The woman beside him urged, as if there was something unfortunate that could happen if she stayed any longer.

Mo Xiaozhu finally turned around and walked out of Shui Jia's gate with big steps. Behind him, there was a corner of the villa's curtain, which was currently curling up with smoke, reflecting the slight frown of the smoking man. However, his eyes were locked on the slim figure walking out of Shui Jia's gate, and his ears drifted up to her expression when she bit her lips and stubbornly said "I'm not." His heart was palpitating, and he shut the curtain.

Lonely, lonely. It was as if someone in this world had raised his hand to pick up his phone, "Qiang, follow her. If there's anything, report it to me."